It was recently not brought to my attention that the world needs to know what random thoughts are running though my brain. I've taken the liberty of doing that anyway. If nothing else, I intend to show the world what a tremendous windbag I really am.

Friday, October 31, 2008

Sadly, I'm only one quarter of the way to 124, but that's just something I'll have to learn to deal with.

To those that have helped me get this far, I humbly thank you.

Thank you to my mother and father for painfully obvious reasons.

It was at approximately 3:40 p.m. PST (but I was really born at 4:40 p.m., but that was prior to daylight savings getting pushed back. Thanks mom for pointing that out.) that I reached exactly 31 years of breathing air. Congratulations are not necessary, but greatly appreciated.